Fifteen

Fifteen

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The paper was blank; he underestimated the unknown witch; he crumpled the paper in his fist angrily.

He laughed maniacally before throwing his desk to the other side, which made all the papers and documents scattered on the floor. The thunder was striking furiously, testifying to the King's unexplainable rage.

"Zeke!" he yelled, breaking anything breakable inside his office.

Someone was planning on taking his mate, his blessing, his light. He needed to change into his beasts.

He was half-shifted when his beta piped his head inside the destroyed office, "My King," he bowed, craning his neck to show total submission.

"Call a Jade to tell Time and Fate to see me as soon as possible. I've opened the Tosk mirror," he barked out in his beastly voice.

"Someone is playing with fire, harming my mate through a nightmare. A coward is harming my mate. They have forgotten I'm the King of chess. I use anyone or anything